There's a book full of sorrows and they're all mine You've been writing them down and so have I As I thumb through each page I wonder how I'll survive With armies on my left and my right side There's a bottle of tears by my bedside You've collected each one as I cried You know all my fears I've locked inside Your promises are keeping me alive If you've heard it once, then you've heard it before. Probably 1, 000 times here's a Couple more, Whoa oh, don't let go You've held my hand now hold my head under the water till the old me's dead, Whoa Oh, fill my soul